"You clearly didn't hear me well enough, [b]Noitrom[/b]. Chaos is the opposite of unity..no matter how you twist and bend it. Your little crusade shall be fruitless. While you have obtained a good amount of power you are still a mere insect to the Chaos Gods themselves. No being that is mortal shall trascend to godhood. You of course are mortal and can therefore perish. All the Chaos Gods shall not be united forever. One shall rebel and the others will follow. It being a ever repeating cycle of Chaos. You must realize this. I wish not for fighting and death myself but it seems like I have no other choice, for they have spoken to me." He held his Blade up, knowing that he has a good chance of perishing himself.